Zishu felt tired when he heard Xiao Jing speak, and it seemed that he would have to train more in the future.

Otherwise, in the future, it will always be so slow to speak, and when there is anything to say, the daylily will be cold.

"Xiao Jing, you haven't been out for a long time, let's go out hunting and find fresh blood for you to drink. ”

She stayed here during this period of retreat and did not go out, because she did not go out hunting.

Fearing that it would be hungry, Xun brought the warriors back and gave it some of the blood of the beast that cultivated the plant.

Xiao Jing was a little excited when she heard Zishu say that she could go out, and her wattle began to dance again.

Every time Zishu saw Xiao Jing's dance like a sheep's madness, the corners of his eyes twitched.

Xiao Jing's hobby is really unique. Hehe!!

It may be like a child, hearing something happy, or encountering a good mood.

I just want to dance or something, or jump around casually.

It's just that Xiao Jing, it's not a child, it's a blood thorn, it has no hands and feet, and some are just countless wattles.

So every time it gets excited, it dances like a group of demons.

Ordinary people can't appreciate it.

Zishu waited until Xiao Jing stopped dancing before saying, "Xiao Jing, you should turn into a branch and wrap it around my hand." ”

With that, she stretched out her left hand.

Xiao Jing obediently turned into a blood-red branch and wrapped around Zishu's left hand.

Zishu raised his hand, not to mention, so that no one would have thought that this was an intermediate fierce beast at all.

It looks like an ornament, and it's pretty good.

Zishu twisted his wrist.

Well, maybe this can be used for yin people.

"Bud, let's go, we're out hunting. ”

Zishu put down his left hand and walked down the mountain with the bud.

After descending the mountain, Zishu realized that their tribe seemed to have grown.

Leaning against the foot of the hill, the houses are scattered, with attics and flat wooden houses, all of which look newly renovated.

The dilapidated houses of the past are no longer visible.

Zishu remembered the houses she had seen on the mountain and halfway up the mountain, many of which seemed to be newly built.

The square at the foot of the hill has expanded again, and the tribe looks bigger.

The clansmen who came and went, either training or cutting wood to build houses, seemed to be in good spirits.

It seems that I have only been in retreat for a few months, and the tribe has changed a lot!

"Why is our tribe so big?" Zishu asked Bud on the way out.

"Sister, you are not here for this time, and our tribe has changed a lot now. After our house collapsed, Daddy rebuilt the attic.

Uncle Lei and the others were very envious when they saw it, and within two days they also demolished their house and rebuilt the attic.

When the warriors returned halfway up the mountain, they also pushed their houses and rebuilt the attic.

Daddy saw that the room at the foot of the mountain was too broken, so he organized people to let them push the house and rebuild a new house.

A lot of trees were cut down for the repair of the house, and the outside of the tribe was vacated for a long time.

In the end, Daddy enclosed these open spaces, saying that it was to expand the square so that everyone had more space for development and training. ”

"Oh, it turns out that this wind is still the head of our family. Zishu was stunned.

However, the new house is indeed much more pleasing to the eye.

When you're in a better mood, you'll be more motivated to work.

"I believe that our tribe will be better in the future. I'm going to get stronger and stronger. Zishu looked at the row of houses at the foot of the mountain, clenched his fists and said.

She believed that their tribe would get better and better.

She also believes that as long as everyone works together, the tribe will definitely become stronger.

When Ya heard this, he also clenched his fists and said, "Sister, I will work hard, I will definitely be a strong person in the future, and I will protect our tribe with Sister in the future." ”

Zishu smiled confidently: "Yes, we will all become strong in the future, and we will be the patron saints of the tribe in the future." So work hard, boy, in order to become the patron saint of the tribe. Come on. ”

Her eyes sparkled and filled with hope for the future.

"Sister, in order to become a patron saint, let's work together and cheer together!"